With a slight shake of my head, I realize that I need to pull myself together and get back to my charges. I stand up slowly; self pleasure still flowing through my body. Reaching down I pick up the treasured glass cock that just gave me so much pleasure. I slowly carefully run it under warm water and pat it dry. Putting him carefully back into my purse, I turn my attentions to reassembling myself.
Amazed that this plush bathroom actually had cloths, I moistened one and was carefully wiping away the evidence of my stolen moments of self-pleasure when there was a knock on the door. Realizing that I had monopolized the restroom for quite a while now, I guiltily said I would be right out. I was quickly straightening my hair when the door opened.
Startled I turned to see my boss, the gorgeous man I had just tormented myself to, striding into the now tiny room. And he didn't look happy. Grabbing my arm, he started to drag me out of the room. With the harshest words I had ever heard from him, I was getting yelled at about neglecting my duty to his children, and how there was no reason I should ever leave them alone with the bodyguards as long as I did today.
Tears were streaming down my face as I grabbed for my purse to follow him. My fingers brushing the fabric only cause it to fall off the sink onto the floor, spilling the contents for his inspection. My cherished glass cock rolling into view, his eyes take on a different sheen. The yelling changes into softly spoken hard words... "That is what possessed you to neglect my children and your job? You needed get fucked?"
"If I would have known that you were such a little fucking slut we could have taken care of that problem for you!"
Pushing me back onto the couch he shuts the door, relocking it. "I will teach you never to let your personal weaknesses get in the way of your job, you stupid little needy bitch."